Hattie and The Wild Waves
Title- Hattie and the Wild Waves
Author/Retold- Barbra Cooney
Illustrated by Barbara Cooney
Genre- Contemporary Realistic Fiction
Grade level- 4-5th grade
The story begins with Hattie at her red brick house. She is a child of immigrants from Germany. Her brother ,Vollie, and sister, Pfiffi, has dreams of being rich and being a beautiful bride. Hattie wanted to be a painter, but her father laughed and said girls don’t paint houses. Hattie didn’t want to paint houses though. Her mother’s father was an amazing painter and their most prized painting was his, called Cleopatras Barge. Hattie saw it and wanted to draw it and she did. Her mother wanted Hattie to learn how to play piano or sew. Her hands were to small for piano and she was bad at sewing. Every summer they would go to the beach hose, and Hattie loved the sounds of the waves and the sight of the sea. As her whole world changed around her to being more and more expensive and extravagant, she grew to love it more and more. Her sister got married and her brother got rich with her father. One night when she was wither her family at the opera, she saw the performer sing her heart out. She decided then and there she wanted to paint her heart out. She went down to Coney Island the next day, close to the sea she found a fortune teller machine, and the fortune said that she would make “beautiful, beautiful pictures.” She ran home and told her parents she was going to become a painter. Her mother asked, just like her grandfather. Hattie said no, “just like me.”
I think this is a great book to inspire students to strive for what they want to do with their life, not what other want. They have their own identity, they just have to find it. I think that is one of the most important things to teach students or anyone for that matter. I would use this as a read aloud and respond type exercise like the day of or day before a career day. This will help students to make them start thinking about what they really want to do with their life.
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